(Fictional story about fictional characters in the public domain.) Debra Barone needed this day. Everything had miraculously come together just when she needed it the most. Her husband Ray, a sportswriter for NY Newsday, left that morning for a three day road trip with the Knicks. Frank and Marie; her meddlesome, irritating in-laws; were visiting friends...
"Hi Mitch!" Debbie winked at her friend, the local Chamber of Commerce Director. It was his turn in the barber's chair, "grab a sit, I'll be right with you." Debbie enjoyed their conversations. She had gotten him in the Habit of being her last customer of the day, it gave her more time to spoil him while they talked or let her try new products on him or a ma...
My hands trembled slightly as I gripped the Camry's steering wheel. Today I was finally going to do it. I had arranged for a day off from work. There would be no time constraints, no lunch hour pressure. The boredom I had felt with Mark, and the fear that it might be bad news for the relationship, was compelling me to try something new. It took nerve to call...
Six months. It had been six months since Debra's shameful but oh-so exciting affair with Marco, a 19 year old Italian exchange student with a summer job at the local A&P. Debra still flushed at the memory of that night, and how she'd given herself with such reckless abandon to the young man, doing things with him she'd never done before or even considered do...
"Ladies," Marlene spoke over the women's excited chatter. "Allow me to introduce myself. I'm Marlene Dunn, your Eve-ning's Gift Consultant." Marlene stood before them, proud and confident in her black floor length skirt and black Victorian inspired corset. The straps hugged against her caramel skin creating a subtle contrast. Tiny embroidered monochromatic...
I used every skill Debra showed me in the last week to make Don happy. His cock was thicker than its replica, but more pliable. His precum tasted sweet and felt so good swirling around my mouth. I gently pulled on Don's balls forcing his cock to tighten and go further down my throat. I was very pleased with myself that I was able to take about seven inches d...
Chapter 16 "Sex, Spirituality and Polyamory" We woke up as the sun came up still covered in the blanket but cold and huddled close together for warmth. We decided to get out and run to the house where it was warm. We did laughing at our predicament and at having been spotted by a fisherman who had anchored near our shore. The house was warm, or a lot more...
A fictional story about fictional characters. ***** Almost from the moment she had happily agreed to the excursion, Debra Barone had regretted it. Her father-in-law, Frank, had been given seven tickets to see Placido Domingo perform in a production of "Cyrano." One of his lodge buddies had won the tickets in a contest sponsored by Metamucil or something. H...
"Training is everything," Frank replied smiling. "That is why Debbie is going to be a valuable commodity someday. We need to keep after her until she is properly disciplined and trained. The most important element is teaching a slut to enjoy being a slut. That's the most satisfying part. Any idiot can rape a woman, or use their cunt for his own pleasure. But...
(A sequel to "Debra's Anniversary") (Fictional story about fictional characters) * Never in a hundred years did Debra Barone dream that the lousy economy would have such a direct and drastic effect on her family; but it had. The economy, coupled with the effects of the digital age, had created a crisis in the Barone household. New York Newsday, where her...